Chapter Twenty-Six: Go to Work for Jian Xing
"Hmm......" Yu Jiansheng.
"By the way, Mr. Yu, it's not good for me to live here for nothing all the time, do you want me to do something to repay me?" Feng Huanyan sat opposite Yu Jiansheng.
After a busy afternoon, she was still hungry, and by the way, she tasted her own craft.
Aunt Li interestingly left the world of the two to the two of them.
"No, I can afford it!" Yu Jiansheng refused.
He felt that Feng Huanyan lived very well, and he was not the only one in a huge house, and he was more popular.
Although Aunt Li and Uncle Li were also there, they were more in awe and did things carefully, for fear of disturbing him.
And Feng Huanyan didn't care so much.
This made Yu Jiansheng's lonely heart not so lonely.
Feng Huanyan was stunned by Yu Jiansheng's words, and felt that Yu Jiansheng was completely out of common sense and raised her? This is the first time, some people say that they want to raise her.
It's fake to say that he is not moved, but he really let Yu Jiansheng raise him, and Feng Huanyan is embarrassed.
"That, thank you Mr. Yu, however, I can't always let Mr. Yu break the bank! I don't want to be idle all the time! Now that my popularity on the Internet is still there, I think I can use this popularity to increase my popularity, and then go to write a script!" Feng Huanyan analyzed.
Now a drama is going to become popular, one looks at the script, one looks at the director, and the other looks at the actors.
Feng Huanyan's current traffic, if you make good use of it, there is no problem in gaining a large number of fans.
"You want to work for Jian Xing?" Yu Jiansheng was inexplicably happy, it seemed that going to work in Jian Xing was not bad, and it was not good to keep her in locks all the time.
What's more, he's quite looking forward to her script.
"Yes, is it okay for Mr. Yu? I studied screenwriting in college, so I can do an internship first!" Feng Huanyan's eyes were shining, full of hope.
Yu Jiansheng agreed without thinking about it, he was reluctant to see the disappointed look in those clean eyes, he felt that he would feel uncomfortable in his heart. He had to admit that he had some liking for the woman in front of him, although he didn't know where this liking came from, but he was really moved.
Yu Jiansheng agreed, he could go to work in Jian Xing, Feng Huanyan was happy to jump three times: "Then I'll go and prepare, and I'll report to Jian Xing tomorrow!" There was joy in his eyes.
"I'll send you there tomorrow!" Yu Jiansheng said. @
"No, I'll go by myself, if I go with the boss, others will think I'm an unspoken rule!" Feng Huanyan shook his head and refused.
Yu Jiansheng's eyes obviously flashed with disappointment: "You can have unspoken rules!"
Feng Huanyan should be happy, fortunately she didn't drink the soup, otherwise she would definitely squirt out.
Why is Yu Jiansheng's words so strange?
Feng Huanyan looked at Yu Jiansheng, always wanting to see a bit of a joking look on his face.
But it's a pity that Yu Jiansheng's ice cube face is only serious and serious, and there is no joke.
"What do you see? I have flowers on my face?" Yu Jiansheng's heartbeat accelerated a little when he was looked at by Feng Huanyan's naked gaze. I had to interrupt loudly.
"Look how good you look!" Feng Huanyan said it seriously and slipped away quickly after speaking.
Leaving Yu Jiansheng, this is the old iron tree, and the roots of his heart are as sweet as honey.
"You're good-looking too!"
It's a pity that Feng Huanyan couldn't hear this sentence.
Yu Jiansheng confirmed that he liked Feng Huanyan's thoughts.
As soon as the 10,000-year-old iron tree bloomed, it began to be eager to chase people down.
Yu Jiansheng went back to the study and dialed the secretary's phone.